Wo die Blumen sind

By Rebelblume

Country life in town

Still flu and crossing my fingers i'm alright soon as thursday morning early we leave to go down south for the final verbal exam and goodbye celebration of my 3 year herbal course. I just have to be there. Went out for a little practice walk at dusk, it's so still and muggy outside, as if a thunderstorm could happen any moment. This is one of the two remaining old farms by the small canal right behind my street. You can just see the goat retreating to the back, i gave him half of my apple and some herbs that grew outside his fence. I always feel sorry as s/he lives on stone ground. I'm so lucky to have this country feeling in town.

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